At noon, there is no shadow of the monk in the back mountain of Lingwu Temple, only a puddle of green vegetables listlessly basking in the sun.

Jiang Zhan stood in the open mountains and looked around, and soon saw a well not far from the vegetable field.

He walked over quickly, plucked up his courage against the cold wall of the well, and looked in.

The well was deep and dark, and it was impossible to see what was going on.

Jiang Zhan sniffled vigorously.

I didn't smell anything.

His gaze fell on the derrick.

Do you have to hit a bucket of water to see?

Jiang Zhan stretched out his hand to hold the handle, but suddenly jumped up and turned around.

Not far behind him stood a young monk.

Jiang Zhan's back was cold, but a pleasing smile appeared on his face: "Master stood behind me and scared me." ”

The young monk clasped his hands together and waved at Jiang Zhan and asked, "Why is the donor here?" The mountain behind us is not open to pilgrims. ”

"Uh, really?" Jiang Zhan walked a few steps to the side without a trace, and widened the distance between him and the young monk, "I ate the most famous vegetable soup in your temple at noon, and my teeth and cheeks are full of relish, it is really delicious." I asked a master, and the master said that the wild vegetables boiled into vegetable soup must be planted in the mountains behind your temple and watered with water from a special well in order to grow that kind of taste. ”

Jiang Zhan was full of vigilance, but the expression on his face was very natural: "Master doesn't know, I don't have any other hobbies, just food." As soon as the master said it, my heart itched so much that I couldn't help but come here to see what the wild vegetables looked like and what the well water tasted like. In that case, I might be able to buy it when I get back. ”

The young monk smiled: "This kind of wild vegetable was found and transplanted here by our uncle from the deep mountains many years ago, and it is not sold elsewhere, so the donor is afraid that he will be disappointed." ”

Jiang Zhan was really disappointed: "In this way, it seems that if you want to eat this bite in the future, you can only come to your temple again." ”

The young monk is even more complacent: "Many donors come to offer incense every few days, in addition to the incense in the temple, but also for this soup." ”

Jiang Zhan's hanging heart quietly let go of half of it.

If there is really something unsightly in the well, and it is related to the monk in front of him, this person should not be complacent.

That's good, at least at this moment, there won't be the distress of wanting to kill the other party.

After thinking about this, Jiang Zhan became more and more relaxed, and simply gossiped with the young monk: "It's noon, why didn't Master rest well and come here?" ”

The handsome young man had a pleasant smile on his face, which was undoubtedly very appealing, and the young monk could not help complaining: "This wild vegetable is the most delicate, and it must be watered at this time......

Jiang Zhan was amused when he heard it.

After a long time, this young monk was also an ostracized, and he was tired of doing this hard work.

"The donor should leave early, the little monk is going to do something." The young monk walked towards the well and skillfully shook the handle.

There was a creaking sound, and a short time a bucket of water was brought up.

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but stretch his neck to look.

"Donor?"

"Master, how tired you are from fetching water alone on this hot day, I'm idle and idle, let's help you water together."

"How is this possible?" The young monk lifted the bucket and walked towards the vegetable patch.

Jiang Zhan persevered to catch up: "Master, don't refuse, this is my sincerity to the Buddha, maybe the Buddha will be able to fulfill the wish I made today for the sake of my sincerity." ”

Hearing this, the young monk couldn't stop him, so he nodded.

Amitabha, Buddha Mingjian, it's not that he's lazy.

It looks like the water from the swarthy well, but the water is so clear that you can't smell it.

A puddle of vegetables was watered nine times out of ten, and Jiang Ergongzi, who was tired of being a dog, sat on the ground without any image and panted.

He wants to talk about life with his fourth sister.

"Thank you to the donor today, donor go back and rest quickly."

Seeing that Jiang Zhan was still reckless, the young monk smiled and said, "The donor's face is going to be tanned and peeled." ”

Jiang Zhan: "......"

Seeing that he really didn't notice anything unusual, Jiang Zhan dusted off the dust on his body and stood up: "Then I'll go back." By the way, I still don't know what Master is called? ”

The young monk clasped his hands together at Jiang Zhan: "Amitabha, the little monk is empty." ”

"Master Sikong, let's meet again." Jiang Zhan had a good impression of the young monk, and said goodbye with a smile, but he knew in his heart that this kind of kind words were just talking, and when he left Lingwu Temple, he would definitely not have any more intersections with the people in this temple.

"Goodbye." The young monk watched Jiang Zhan leave, sat on the ground and rested for a while, and walked towards the well.

He had come much earlier than usual, and with the help of his enthusiastic benefactor, it seemed that he would soon be able to go back to rest.

The young monk, who had recovered his strength after resting, quickly brought up a bucket of water, but this time he did not immediately carry the water back, but stared at the bucket with a look of shock.

In the bucket that was seven or eight points full, the well water was still clear, but there was one more thing.

It was a shoe.

How can you put shoes in the well?

The young monk looked shocked at the thought of a possibility.

Could it be that the senior brother fell into the water?

No, I didn't hear of any senior brother absent during morning class this morning—

The young monk put down the bucket and stepped forward with heavy steps, digging down the edge of the well.

"Sikong, what are you looking at?" A familiar voice came from behind, and it was creepy when it fell on the young monk's ears.

……

Jiang Zhan quietly left the back mountain, but found that Jiang seemed to be waiting not far away, and Yu Jin was still standing beside him.

Jiang Zhan greeted him with a smile: "Hey, the fourth sister is going to take a lunch break?" ”

"Where did the second brother go?" Jiang asked with a calm face.

"Just go around." Jiang Zhan raised his eyes to the sky and changed the subject, "Why are you together?" ”

"I happened to meet it, and I found that Second Brother Jiang was doing good deeds, so I didn't bother."

Jiang Zhan was embarrassed: "You all saw it?" ”

"Let's get out of here, it's past noon, and soon there will be more people coming here." Jiang said with a straight face.

The three of them went back to the guest room, and Jiang Zhan poured a pot of water before stopping: "Fourth sister, why are you unhappy?" ”

Jiang seemed to raise his eyebrows: "Second brother is embarrassed to ask." If a person runs to the back of someone's house, he is not afraid of an accident? ”

Jiang Zhan hadn't said anything yet, but Yu Jin chuckled.

This girl is really fifty steps and laughs at a hundred steps, and I don't know which one followed the drunk man in the middle of the night.

But—this probably proves that Jiang Zhan is very important in her heart, right?

Concern is chaos.

Yu Jin glanced at Jiang Zhan, who looked aggrieved, and suddenly felt pantothenic in his heart.

"Fourth sister doesn't know, after you left, the female ghost gave me a dream! But there was nothing abnormal in the back mountain, and I took turns with the monk to make dozens of trips to the water, but I didn't even catch a single bird feather. ”

"So the second brother don't worry about this, let's leave when the weather is cooler."

Jiang Zhan had no choice but to nod.

But the sun was still shining outside, but the temple bells rang.